Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

The monk was frantically bombarding the black energy surrounding the fat Taoist. Suddenly the black energy escaped, revealing the fat Taoist with his hands raised in the air.

"Fellow Taoist...you are..."

"Master, I'm convinced. I'm afraid our agreement will be broken." The fat Taoist shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and walked off the ring. Defeat the black monk in terms of strength, defeat himself in terms of devouring, Hua Yunfei, how terrible!

The dejected fat Taoist didn't notice that a mark flashed in the back of his heart and then disappeared into his body.

Watching the fat Taoist step off the stage, the monk turned with a solemn expression to face Hua Yunfei, who was a few feet away in front of him.

"Bald Donkey, your teammates have already given up, why don't you insist anymore?"

Hua Yunfei looked at the monk's resolute eyes and smiled slightly. He will not give up until he hits the south wall!

"The young monk has a reason to persist, so I still have to give it a try!" The monk said, turning over the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and the Buddha's light on his body became more and more dazzling.

"It's a pity that I don't believe in Buddhism and can't defeat you in your expertise!"

Hua Yunfei sighed, and everyone below 567 admired him for a while. No wonder he could completely defeat these people!

"It doesn't matter. The little monk is good at defense and can break the little monk's golden body. The benefactor wins!"

As he spoke, the monk closed his eyes, and the golden light on his body condensed to form a larger golden monk, wrapping his body in it.

"Buddhist Golden Body... I thought Taoist Qingyi was the best player after Yang Chang'an, but I didn't expect that it was you!" Hua Yunfei smiled: "But you are just pretending to be awesome. .....it’s not high enough!”

He raised a finger: "If I can't break your golden body with one move, I will lose!"

Everyone in the audience whispered secretly, thinking that this was impossible. The monk's golden body was as thick and steady as a mountain. It gave people the impression that it was close to the strength of the small arena formation. How could it be broken by one move.

Yang Changan frowned in the audience, weighing in his mind whether he could break this turtle's shell with a full blow from his trump card.

"Donor, please!"

The monk stopped talking and concentrated on concentrating his energy, waiting for Hua Yunfei to make a move.

Ning Xinjing, although Hua Yunfei has confidence in the Cao Zi Jianjue, he still has to do it. Nine phantoms swaggered up from behind, and a fierce sword intent filled the entire arena.

Small scratches were constantly appearing on the ground, and the monk's golden light was also constantly trembling.

A drop of sweat dripped down his eyebrows and fell to the ground. The monk felt this indestructible light. Recite Amitabha silently in your heart.

Lord Buddha, this disciple may come to see you this time!

With a sword swing, the colorless sword energy quietly drew out like a ribbon. The saints around the arena poured the energy in their bodies into the formation crazily to maintain the operation of the formation.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the sword light, their eyes were blurred and they were intoxicated by it.

What a brilliant sword light...

If it weren't for the formation to block it, I don't know how many monks would fly into the flames to find the inner part of that sword light.

The Saint King Elder of Wanjianmen looked at it infatuatedly, and suddenly came to his senses with a chill. Looking at the disciple who was still unconscious, he no longer had any thoughts of revenge. He sighed and left straight away.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a year, the sword light dissipated, and everyone gradually came back to their senses.

"Is it over? I don't know what happened to the monk. Could it be that his soul was destroyed after being chopped off?" The fat Taoist shrank his neck and looked up at the stage. If the sword just struck him, it would be in vain to burn all the fat in his body.

On the stage, the monk's golden body was still shining, as if he was unscathed.

The light gradually died down, revealing the monk's body. His aura was not weak, his vitality was not diminished, and he was actually completely unharmed. Could it be that this golden body really blocked the sword light and the monk defeated Hua Guofei?

Just when everyone was doubtful, the monk nodded slightly and raised his hand to indicate that he was admitting defeat.

"What? You're giving up now. What happened?"

"There's a shady story, there's a shady story, there's no fight at all!"

"In my opinion, the monk was frightened by the sword light just now and did not dare to fight again, so he took the initiative to admit defeat."

"But the golden body is still intact, so the monk has obviously won!"

Everyone was talking about it, and suddenly, there was a crack.

Looking up, a huge crack spread rapidly above the ring, until it reached the edge of the ring, forming a fracture hundreds of feet long, only half a foot away from the monk.

"If it weren't for the kindness of the donor, the young monk would have died." The monk looked at the crack at his feet, which was several feet deep.

"You are unlucky to have met me, otherwise you would have had a place in the top three!"

It's not that Hua Yunfei was kind enough to let him go, but this monk must have a lot of background. Although he is not afraid, if a group of monks surround him chanting sutras, putting down butcher knives and the like [Hua Wufei may be annoyed to death.

"Dongguan Hua Yunfei, it really deserves its reputation!" The monk paused slightly and begged: "Can you..."

"no!"

He knew that the monk came to compete for something in the treasure house, but Hua Yunfei had no interest in such a task. This is the protagonist's business, I'm the villain, don't look for me!

Sure enough, the monk went to negotiate with Yang Changan dejectedly, and the other party seemed to agree.

If Yang Changan completes this matter, there will definitely be a good opportunity. But the system did not trigger the mission, because even if Yang Changan could get the top three, he would never have the chance to enter the treasure house!